Lyrics
Runaway
Another Saturday slow dance
I'm staring at my feet
My mind is only distance
My heart is a dream
Blue fading skyline
Hands on the wheel
Lost in the night time
I'll find something real
Your eyes are miles and miles of nothing
But something that i feel
A lost and open highway
A faraway field
Blue fading skyline
Hands on the wheel
Lost in the night time
I'll find something real, ah yeah
I feel it on my front steps
The suitcase at my feet
My wild exhilaration
Is only gathering speed
I am no longer frightened
I'm setting myself free
I am lost in the moment
I am the summer heat
There's nothing left for me to stay
I want to be a runaway
Writer(s): David Cornell Randolph, Jr.
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